Oh no. This poor fellow looks like he fell out of some grunge photo shoot that some hapless apprentice thought was artistic. Alex tuts softly and shakes his head the tiniest bit before offering his hand to Kinner for a polite shake.

"Alex Needleworthy, at your service." And by the gods what a service it needs to be. That vest is a crime with how poorly it fits the other man and the color is all wrong for his skin tone. He takes a step back to take a full, hard look at Kinner, cupping his chin with one hand and that elbow with the other. Lanky, but otherwise well-proportioned. Strong facial structure and sturdy frame. There's definitely plenty here to work with.

"Where is it you live most of the time, Joseph?" Alex asks, not taking his eyes off of the other man as he circles around behind him. Yes, yes, he can work with this frame very nicely. "And what is it you do now? I want to make sure I make you something that works for your every day responsibilities."